Voices|TK

thirty eight

"guys, jungkook's gone." hoseok woke everyone up, them panicking as the youngest really wasn't there. "where did he go?!" seokjin asked worriedly, getting up from the bed.

jimin now woke up too. "guys calm down, he asked me for a crowbar yesterday night, he must be fine." he said half-sleeping.

five pairs of eyes looked to him. "what?"

"CROWBAR?!" jin shouted shocked.

jimin jumped up in realization, "holy shit, where is that dumbass?!"

"i'm here." jungkook leaned against the door frame, smiling at his friends. "thanks for the crowbar hyung." he said as he entered the room, all other boys looking at him startled.

"where the fuck where you? we were worried."

"i... met taehyung."

"how the fuck-"

"i came through the window." jungkook shrugged.

"oh my god, that's so romantic!" jin acted like he was fainting, the others laughed. "how is tae?" namjoon asked, jungkook sighed.

"he's fine, that asshole had hurt him though and now that i'm not with him again, i am... scared that he will do something." jungkook looked down.

"it's okay, we'll safe him." yoongi said, placing his hand on jungkook's shoulder.

jungkook's phone then ringed, a shiver ran down his spine when the caller id said 'angel' know this can't be taehyung but must be his father. "hello?"

"jungkook, my son, in an hour is the appointment for the suit."

"i don't want to try a suit on."

"i don't care, you have to go, don't you think your lovely taehyung has already suffered enough?"

jungkook took a deep breath and looked to the others, whose expressions were filled with rage. "one condition." jungkook said.

"depends on what."

"my friends can come with me."

"i still can't believe you have friends." the man laughed disgustingly and jungkook only rolled his eyes.

"you can see yourself when i bring them with me.

"sure, sure son. can't wait to meet the people so pathetic to be your friends."

"oh, c'mon the only one pathetic here is you. marrying your son of so your broke ass gets his desired money that he can spend on the next slut he brings with him. then you kidnap my boyfriend? you're dense." jungkook scoffed, ignoring the man's growl.

"seems like you grew balls over all this years. can't wait to see you break when taehyung won't be here anymore."

everyone's heart dropped at that sentence. "you wouldn't dare."

"if you don't marry that yuna girl, i have nothing to lose anymore, i wouldn't mind getting my hands dirty on the next person you love."

jungkook has now tears in his eyes, as his breathing fastened. "you're fucking sick, how can you talk about it so.. easily." he tried to keep his voice stern, it breaking from time thinking about how he killed his mother, fearing how he could kill taehyung.

"jungkook, son, i am surprised how pretty taehyung is when he sleeps. he looks so peaceful, one move and he won't breathe anymore."

"go the fuck away from him!"

"see you in an hour. i'll text you the address."

the man hung up, everyone was like frozen on the spot.